Erika (
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dear_mun2013-10-08 05:24 pm
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Is this a voice test? What is this
[It knows how and why it got here, question is, does the mun know? The answer is a definite 'maybe'. Mun only partially understands it anyway, but that's okay.
Angels are occasionally difficult to translate.
Especially when they seem to speak in mostly musical chimes and gestures. Old Woman Josie understands it just fine, it's the mun's fault they aren't Chosen By God.
It seems terribly interested in the strange, nebulous, poorly defined area it has found itself in, playing with the threads on the furniture before hovering around near what appears to be an old 1950's radio.
It's about time for its favorite show to come on. Even if the host likes to deny its existence every now and again.]
Angels are occasionally difficult to translate.
Especially when they seem to speak in mostly musical chimes and gestures. Old Woman Josie understands it just fine, it's the mun's fault they aren't Chosen By God.
It seems terribly interested in the strange, nebulous, poorly defined area it has found itself in, playing with the threads on the furniture before hovering around near what appears to be an old 1950's radio.
It's about time for its favorite show to come on. Even if the host likes to deny its existence every now and again.]

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You'll have to submit a complaint to the City Council about that, but while every complaint is given fair consideration, it's doubtful anything will change, at least quickly. The beauracratic wheel turns slow, grinding along at a glacial pace after all.]
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It knows.
It's also hovering very close, seeing how long its existence can be denied when it's radiating holy light all over your face]
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Remember the card she sent last holiday? The candygram?
And really, she doesn't want another stint in reeducation, surely you understand, radiant being that really ow, that's bright. Inconsiderate that's what that is, what if she'd had her eyes dilated by a optometrist today?]
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It chimes, delicately, before fluffing its many wings and extending a skinny hand, gently trying to prod her face.
Hey. Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.]
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But fine, fine, she'll make eye contact. Happy now?
Plausible deniability ruined.]
Well aren't you persistent?
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Acknowledgement.
It doesn't have a mouth so it can't smile, but it wiggles its fingers at her pleasantly.
Hello again]
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She'll just raise a hand to give a little wave back. Just because she had to deny it's existence in her show doesn't means she has to be rude.]
Afternoon!
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I have news of The Forest!
Thank God Cecilia and Cecil are two of the few that know what it's saying.]
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They've got a lot to answer for don't they?
Of course that unspoken news gets her attention and whoops out comes the notepad where'd that come from?]
Really? Well that's fantastic, what's new with the Forest these days?
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It also knows most of the Broadway play Wicked.
It likes the forest. Mostly because the forest has no effect on it and it can just wander through and see if it recognizes anyone.
Also there is a tree that looks just like Tony Danza.]
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My goodness! Well that'll definitely make for an interesting tidbit!
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Also the Black Angel helps Old Woman Josie cheat at BINGO. I know, I saw them do it. But it's okay, it was only the fifty dollar pot..]
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I hope that doesn't happen again this year, but in their defense, Henry was stealing chips.]
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Hmm... maybe I should include a psa in the evening's announcements, just to be on the safe side.
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It's cursed. It's true. Moving it won't fix it, the curse will just switch chairs.]
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It definitely seems pleased, fanning all six of its wings out and settling them again, the musical chiming that is its technical voice dimming out a little bit.
My mun wants to put me somewhere, but she doesn't think anywhere will take me. I guess I'm not.... 'pivotal' enough.]
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And really I take offense! Why am I the alternate? What if I'm the original? I really feel I should be posting some sort of official complaint, don't you?
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Well, I'm not supposed to tell you, but the you that everyone hears on the other side of the wall is a man. It's true.
I'm not supposed to tell you that though. Confidential inter-spacial cross universe information. Don't tell anyone.]
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Are you in a 'dressing room'?]
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The local graveyard is going to be unknowable for Halloween. Don't try looking for it.
It's best not to know where it went.]
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But at least it came back the next day.
It's okay if only a few bodies were unaccounted for. Best not to think about it.]
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But they took care of that, and I'm almost one hundred percent sure that won't happen again this year.]
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The Black Angel is going to wear white ears. I told them not to and that it won't match, but they wanted to be a white cat.]
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[But make sure it's a non-wheat flour, just to be on the safe side.]
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Or we could just paint them.]
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Now if only I could decide what I want to be.
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